Devil's Luck

Chapter 6: A talk between childhood friends

"Alright, give me your pitch and what benefits do I get in joining. The afternoon classes are about to start." Zenkichi asked Medaka, who is standing across a mirror, after eating his cookies. Unfortunately there were only a dozen cookies, not enough to really fill his stomach, thankfully Medaka didn't let Shiranui come along with them to the student council room or he'd never get one.

He was now leisurely drinking his green tea whilst facing the door, already thinking of escaping if he isn't satisfied with the so-called "benefits" he'll get for joining, so he didn't notice Medaka undressing in front of the mirror as they talked.

"But even so, why me? Aside from our friendship, there are a lot of other students in the academy that are more qualified than me for any position of the student council. Just choose any of them to help you, I got some important things to do." And he wasn't lying. He wanted to further test out his new skill at a secluded area in the school and get accustomed to it so he can use it effectively in battle.

Now, why would he worry about hypothetical battles in the first place? Isn't this just high school? This isn't military school or

Simple, the fact he has a system and Medaka Kurokami is in this school. One of the many things a person has to learn when getting a cheat in their second life, like a system, was that a fight would be inevitable, no matter what they do, it would come for the protagonist.

Lastly, wherever Medaka Kurokami is, some way or another, there would always be a fight.

"Oh, but I disagree. Zenkichi, despite what you think about yourself, I consider you to be someone very valuable. To the point that I wouldn't be able to find anyone else like you in the world." Medaka coyly replied.

"This is just plain favoritism prez. Almost everyone in school knows I'm your childhood friend. If you let me join the student council without any valid reason, then there'd be some students voicing their dissatisfaction and it would lead to salty rumors that would then affect your reputation."

Zenkichi took the last sip of his tea with a blank expression on his face before setting the teacup on the table. "By the way, what kind of tea is this? It's good."

"Do you like it? It's a new blend that one of my family's companies is working on, and since I like it as well I decided to bring it." Medaka said as she looked at herself in the mirror, paper fan on hand, completely showing her beautiful and curvaceous bod only garbed with a simple white bra and panty, she then did a twirl.

"...Your presidency would probably end even before we move up to being second years." Zenkichi muttered nonchalantly.

"So what? Did you think I care what they think of me? Do you really think so shallow of me, Zenkichi?" Hearing his name being called out, Zenkichi frowned and turned towards Medaka and his eyes widened in shock, but the latter paid no heed to his expression and continued, "Tell, why do you think I wanted to become the student council president?"

"...Uh, okay first of all, why in the hell are you in your underwear?!" Zenkichi yelled out in disbelief, his eyes went down to the big and jiggly melons that were confined by a piece of white clad and then continued checking her entire body for a full three seconds before looking away.

"Irrelevant! I ask of you, and I want an immediate answer, why did I want to be a student council president? Why did I covet the position? Hmph!" Medaka flipped her paper fan in front of her mouth and raised her head, acting completely proud and shameless in showing her body to Zenkichi making the young man's eyelids twitched. Not knowing the paper fan was hiding her smug smirk.

'My, you're so adorable Zenkichi. Even when you changed a bit of your personality and demeanor, you're still so shy and meek in front of my beauty.' She was chuckling internally.